Flying dragon sits within his den, wondering
If she'll really stay, though she's been here through the day
Gold is sprinkled on her hair, gold is sprinkled on her dress
He won't do her any harm, as the
Tale is finally entwined; he
Is back to life: a royal one shall be his wife.
Nacre dragon eyes begin to whirl, rippling feelings in a swirl
Gently picks her off the ground, flying all around.
Dear princess laughs and sings so carelessly
Right now, she feels that this was meant to be.
A knight who's on a quest, to rescue maiden from this den
Gladly sees how the dragon comes back to his nest
"Oh" , the maiden sighs, the knight wins out, the dragon falls
Now, the knight shall marry here her right here though
Smiling wrinkles on her face can't grow.
Author notes
So odd! i had to do an acrostic for tomorrow's english class and now i saw the contest.
this is option nr 4 and maybe a little of nr 2
Written December 3rd, 2005
A contest entry
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300 points, ended December 4, 2005, 9 entries
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